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"What? Don't you believe me?"
She seemed to be aware of the man's distraction, and couldn't help frowning her slender eyebrows.
The High Priest rolled his eyelids.
If it were a young girl who said such arrogant words in front of the first prophet of the empire, it would only lead to resentment in vain.
But this princess is different.
These eight years were enough for Seti I to regard her as an excellent successor. As soon as he set off, Lin Lang became the regent princess logically. In the eyes of the minister, her status was second only to Pharaoh, and even Ramses was ranked her back.
Similarly, due to the princess's young age and power, her marriage has not been put on the agenda so far.
Originally, Seti I personally promised that when she was fifteen years old, she would marry her younger brother immediately.
It's just that as Lin Lang showed his talent in politics, Seti I became more and more inseparable from others. He often called her to accompany and discuss with her, and he was also reluctant to marry the princess in his own heart.
The princess said that she was willing to dedicate her life to Egypt and did not want to get involved in the trivialities of marriage prematurely. Seti I hesitated and agreed.
So this sibling marriage was delayed for six years.
All the ministers speculated about the reason for the princess' refusal to marry, but no one thought that she already had a lover, and the man was the leader of the opposing faction of their royal power faction.
The two parties who seem to be incompatible with each other are actually secretly in love.
"Snapped-"
A gray dove jumped out of the deep night.
"what?"
The princess looked vigilant, and was about to turn around when her shoulders were held down by the man's big palm.
The high priest was sensitive to the softening of her body, so he stretched out his arms and easily hugged her into his arms with little effort.
During the period, the princess struggled a bit, but in the face of the natural advantage of male physical strength, the strength was so small that it could be ignored.
"What, what's the matter?" She asked him shyly, her cheek pressed against his chest. And only in front of her sweetheart, the noble and elegant princess will show the unique charming demeanor of a girl, and that emotional appearance is extremely rare.
Just because God is too perfect, once she has emotions and desires, people always want to destroy her holy and beautiful hypocritical mask.
"I heard from the king that he intends to hold a wedding ceremony for you." The high priest calmly stared ahead, unlike the princess who was blushing and nervous, he had no emotional fluctuations from the beginning to the end.
The body in his arms seemed to be frozen by the night wind.
The high priest can't speak softly, besides, he never took Lin Lang to heart, and his words were straightforward and cruel.
"You are already twenty-one years old. The king can't wait, the ministers can't wait, and Egypt can't wait. Although this expedition was a draw, it suffered heavy losses. The turbulent empire urgently needs a blessing. A divine blessing for a bright future and renewed hope. You have always been wise and know how to open the situation and restore Egypt's current decline."
"You... you want me to marry Ramses?"
She raised her head in disbelief, grabbing his collar with both hands.
In the eyes of the high priest, he has the future of the empire and the ambition of the auxiliary country, but he does not have the lingering romance that girls want.
"This is your irresistible destiny."
The high priest sighed and disguised his gaze with tenderness.
"The minister will be under the throne, watching you all the time."
Due to the possessiveness of the task object towards her sister, the main line of the plot has deviated.
To the High Priest's surprise, that arrogant brat was willing to bow his head, restrain his edge, and let his sister rule the empire.
This runs counter to his original plan to create gods.
The luck of the heroine of the world, Xue Qiqi, was declining. The high priest thought over and over again, resolutely gave up on her, and shifted the target of training/teaching to Lin Lang. She is very talented, whether it is politics or military affairs, she has unique insights. If the two were not in opposing identities, she would be his best student.
But she was really too young, maybe it was her first love affair, and she couldn't tell the man's hypocrisy—the blindfolded prey, who lost the qualification to reject the master prematurely.
"For the sake of the minister, for the sake of this country, you will be willing, right?"
It was the first time that he touched her forehead, his tenderness was like a dream, luring the innocent traveler into the belly of the beast.
She trembled and closed her eyes.
Tears rolled down silently.
She was so beautiful when she cried, it made the high priest think of the water lily plant after the rain the day before yesterday, with its white petals curled up wetly, with the traces of the wind and rain raging all over her body, which made people love for no reason.
Then the high priest broke off the thin branch and let the juice splash in his palm.
After this snow-white lotus was taken back by its owner, it was perfunctorily inserted into a vase of exquisite colored glaze.
Within one night, it collapsed.
But what is it
It is special, but not unique, not enough to make him think of caring.
The high priest felt that Lin Lang was that special and beautiful pure white lotus. He stopped occasionally and was amazed by her unique demeanor. The man was obsessed with the desire to collect, so he took it off casually, and indulged her in all kinds of amorous feelings in the palm of his hand.
But that's all.
The high priest Bao Liang thought.
"I, I'm going to ask my father..."
Her voice was hoarse, her lips were already bleeding, "My father likes me, and he will never force me."
The princess who was crying out of breath seemed to have found a new way, her eyes burst into amazing light, "Yes, there is also Xue Qiqi, didn't she save Ramses? Look, Ramses got close to different girls. But she is an exception, she must have other thoughts. I will ask my father, they are a match made in heaven, and God will bless them!"
The high priest was eccentric.
Did she faint from crying
In this way, her position as Queen of Egypt will not be guaranteed, and she may be questioned by Seti I!
The High Priest doesn't believe in women's promises, but he's interested in teasing people.
"What about after that? As an Egyptian princess, can you stay unmarried for the rest of your life?" He took the other party's pale face into his eyes, and said slightly sadly, "You should know that in order to concentrate on serving the god Amon, the minister ten You have been eunuched since you were young. Even if the king agrees with your marriage, will he allow you to be with a man without reproductive capacity?"
She lowered her head and said nothing, her shoulders shaking violently.
The high priest curled his lips slightly, and his voice became more blurred and soft, "His Royal Highness, listen to my advice, you should return to your normal position instead of—"
There was a slight itching from the neck, it was a girl's soft hair, sly, quietly invading the strong bones of the young man.
The priest of the god's back tightened.
She stood on tiptoe and bit his lower lip.
Astonished, the high priest opened his mouth slightly.
So lips and tongues intertwined, and the dry desert overflowed with the humid and warm sea.
He came back to his senses, and immediately wanted to push her away, but his big palm touched her waist, which was surprisingly slender, and a strange passion/desire surged in his heart.
It was at this moment of bewilderment that she ended the short but deep kiss, clasped his shoulders, and gasped weakly.
He could even feel the puffing, moist heat.
"High Priest, I, let's get out of here... okay? We—"
The high priest's eyes dimmed, and before she could finish speaking, he interrupted directly, "You are too tired tonight, you need a good rest."
Compared with his previous politeness, his behavior was not rude and barbaric.
Not even the honorific "you".
Lin Lang heard the meaning of violence.
Her face became more tender and affectionate, and she leaned on the young priest's chest, "Let's go farther away, away from war, away from power, away from everything that separates us. I will love you, and I will love you more every sunset than sunrise You. Although I have never learned how to weave clothes, I can distinguish herbs and speak other languages. I am willing to be your most caring and strongest wife, without fear of any exile."
"Oh, is it so?"
The High Priest narrowed his eyes and pinched her chin almost lightly.
"There are always people who say it better than they do it. I don't believe you, Your Highness."
"Then how do you trust me?"
The princess said hastily, and the next moment she realized her arrogance, she couldn't help softening her tone.
"Whatever you want me to do, I will listen to you."
She loves him to the bone, and feels that her heart is hot, and even more wants to expose him to the moonlight so that her sweetheart won't burn his hands while holding him.
So humble, yet so cute.
The high priest seemed to be moved, and he leaned into her ear and said, "Tomorrow, at this time, you will wait for me at the temple. Remember, you are alone, without any guards or weapons. Also, take your put on the most beautiful clothes."
"You, are you really going to take me away?"
She stared blankly at him.
The high priest glanced at her and said slowly, "As you wish."
Blind love dazzled the princess, and she lost the reason and self-control she was proud of, and she didn't even think about the obvious loopholes in his words—since she was fleeing, she must be concealed, so how could she dress beautifully and show off
The princess happily returned to the bedroom, and as he expected, she put on the red lotus woven gold waistcoat bestowed on her by Seti I.
This bright red waist dress is extremely gorgeous, thin gold flakes are dotted with various red lotus flowers, and it hangs gracefully down to the ankles.
As she passed the beautiful frescoes on the pillars, the gods were overshadowed.
Lin Lang came to the Karnak Temple as agreed, and there was no one around her. Compared with the usual bustle, she looked even more desolate.
But she didn't care, her fingers were always stroking the blood agate earrings beside her ears unconsciously, and her occasional smile was even sweeter.
She waited with anticipation for her sweetheart.
Waiting for her sweetheart to take her out of here and start a mysterious and surprising elopement trip.
until dark.
The princess's anxiety gradually increased, and she walked back and forth in the courtyard.
"Da da da-"
Light footsteps sounded.
She turned around immediately, "You're finally here—"
The smile froze on the princess's beautiful face.
"It's so late, why hasn't Miss Wang returned to the palace?"
The dark night enveloped the temple. After swallowing the colorful light and shadow of the day, the face of the deity on the relief has long been blurred. The devil woke up from his deep sleep because he smelled the aroma of blood.
"You, why are you here?"
The princess barely suppressed her disappointment, and tried her best to restore her usual calm and dignified presence in front of her younger brother.
She didn't seem to realize that the surroundings were incredibly peaceful, except for the sound of the wind and the whistling insects, only the sound of heavy breathing.
The younger brother came up to her and pulled her wrist.
"Let's go, we should go back."
The sudden touch made my sister uncomfortable, as she was as indifferent to Ramses before, she subconsciously pulled away her hand.
The black-haired boy looked down at his palm.
"You go back first." She whispered, "I want to stay here for a while."
"laugh-"
The sound of laughter beside her made my sister startled, and when she looked back, a warm and dry palm magnified in front of her eyes.
Immediately afterwards there was a startling darkness.
"Boom!"
Water splashes.
Lin Lang was abruptly pushed into the lotus pond behind her.
In a panic, the princess who fell into the water grabbed the culprit's arm with all her strength, trying to stabilize her body, but was ruthlessly stripped away.
Fortunately, the lotus pond was not deep, just below Linlang's thigh.
The princess stood up with wet black hair all over her body, and scolded him in shock and anger, "You are crazy!"
"Sister better pray, I'm crazy."
The younger brother by the lotus pond slowly took off the gold snake-shaped bracelet.
"Clatter—"
He unhurriedly got into the water and walked towards Lin Lang.
Confused by his actions, the princess looked at him in bewilderment.
Ramses held out his hand.
Lin Lang thought he was going to pull herself up, there was mud in the pool, it was indeed difficult to walk.
Unexpectedly, just as she put her hand on it, the other party put her own bracelet on her expressionlessly, and also roughly stuffed the other hand in, like a shackle, making her unable to move.
Lin Lang's skin was painfully rubbed, and before she could question her, her throat was blocked.
He bit her neck fiercely.
"Even if you give up, sister, your sweetheart will not come."
Because he sold you to the devil.
It sold for a pretty good price anyway.